Or rather, the road towards it.
You stand on a mountain path in a dense forest. As you follow along the path, the trees give way, and the path splits in two.
You see a sign where you can read that one way goes to the Forgotten Mansion of Dragons, which you remember to be a place of stories. They say there once lived an old monk or scribe there, who copied a very special volume of forgotten tales. Although the monk vanished shortly thereafter.
The path leading there radiates some kind of gothic vibes.
The other path goes to a clean and almost sterile spot where the old homefront of the Dragon's webpage can still be found.
My website is part of the FediRing webring.
You can search the FediRing, or you can go to the previous, next, or a random member website.
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